.................the universe is nuthin but a mind blah blah blah..... destiny is equal to humans plus blah blah blabbibdy blahblah.... so that is why iccarus fled blah blabbidy blah...

Nobody understood my previous 'Farewell my friends' blog... so i translated it in present english! N here's how the story really goes:

TRANSLATION: Some guy was watching a cool film about feudalism n stuff like that... just then he felt an erg to go to the bathroom and lighten-up a bit... He was so pissed for missing the film but he understood that he couldnt control himself when nature calls... As he sat on the toillete he first suffered a couple of minutes of agony, insecurity, groseness etc. Then during mid-time he remebered some of his memories in life which were clouded by the groseness of what he was doing... What pissed him off even more was his family walking near the bathroom so that unsecured him a bit but then he realised he must keep puking cuz thats life.- In the finale, as he was just about to finish his duty, some cats started to scream and he lost his conccentration... but being the strong character that he is, he ignored the cats and bravely finished his toilette duty. He felt salvation... But before he flushed the toilette, he realized that a part of him was kinda missing... he metaphorically looked at shyt as his friends with whome he shared his agony-thus he said farewell my friends...

Aint it so beautifully Disturbing.....

Oh and there's also some hidden meanings in that blog but i wont translate them since then they wouldnt be hidden anymore... Those hidden stuff is dedicated to several people on this site... so i'd encourage you to read my previous untranslated blog version...8)

Anyway, I hope i dint ruin anyones appetite or life itself... I just thought it would be... fun... better yet, expressive... Tobi is a good boy!!!:P

...Thy storm of law has stroke... yet i cry for another omnipresence of the forgotten feeling from the very farest history of my entity... This world becomes a reality of 3 walls and 27 bars... Have i done so wrong to go to hell... if freedom is so, how would singsing be like... much worse for that matter... Yet... the feeling of freedom has abandoned me, and myself doesnt recognize it anymore, for beings around me do not believe in feudalism... 'thy who does not believe in ye limitless power of imagination which shall expand after the end of timeline'-it said-'thy shall be a goner'...'but the feudal lord replied in such a stupid yet clear way, as a crystal it was... as a drop of rain... and it did not make a tad bit of sence... The prisoner did not change however, and ye confusion resumed. to take place... A memory within which you remember your pre-birth vacuum... and marvin too... Genes which can remember their pre reincarnation life, such-freedomlessness, only being free after an amnesia, a non-lasting memory loss-- and better yet, an elderly witch which rages upon all of them crying for salvation which ye doesnt even know the meaning of paradoxal meaninglessness... I hear motherish footsteps coming now, she is to confuse me again... my flat mind... my ambitious presence... and just a compulsive liar turning meanings the other way around, in wish to escape...... the journey has just begun my warrior of pride... 'do not let anything you know now, anything at all, be what you statev is truth... for the earth was flat and now it rolls'- that is what i didnt want to hear... the cry of an unsociolized being, who doesnt know the smell of flowers or the aquatic ambience music of agony which brings such lovness,ness hope... and time flies now... step by step, hard too hard left right left we all fall down... like toy soldiers... -for the one she worshiped was the one she shouldve followed-he said... yes she was afraid of the cruel world around her, and i died for her... in the past... It was as a bunch of cats jumped on my head and kept shouting to my seductive teeth 'meow, meow!' showing me the meaninglessness of petting them... 'Run, They will only attack me!! Run before you get your dreams completely shattered... justice... harmony... the music is just about to begin, it begins with an A note and ens with the beggining... ahhhh finally i did it, i puked, what a releaf. farewell sorrows... farewell my friends with whome i shared my stomach agony.... im gonna miss ya *flush*

That's what I thought... 7 love-sick desperate cats on my backyard (not counting the neighbours cats :cry: )!!! probobly half of them are teen (in cat years)... I was sooo afraid of valentine lol... However, it all passed like nuthin! *shock* And here I am, Still allive!!! But then again... the whole month is still in front of me... This is gonna be a loooong february..........

btw the kitty's names are: Squeak, Millenka, Vlatca (femme names in english), and the guys' names are: 9-0 (named him after my friend Nino) and Bolt (full name Usain Q. Bolt). There mom is named Seka (which would in english litterally mean 'little sister' )... X_x

Yeah, n a f*kn happy new year too... It's me birthday today n i still feel like i'm just a kid (or an old gramps sometimes)... Today my dad was installing a new toilette in our bathroom!! yay!

Just curiouss: what would you wish me for my birthday? what would I wish you for my birthday? What would you wish yourslef for your birthdays? :idea:

Hi! (not as in 'smokin high' but 'hello'). Somehow, I came across a couple of threads about drinking and drugs... how i managed to find myself right where that was mentioned, i don't know. Anyway, by replying to these topics, i've spontaneously created a story about ''why I think drugs n drinks are masochistical & dull'... so i decided to re-write it as my blog entry or sumthin. Enjoy:D

:arrow:[QUOTE/] Let me tell you a story why I think drugs and beer is masochistical and, above all, dull (in addition to being unhealthy and addicting)... achem... Once long, long ago, in a kingdom far, far away... 'little red riding hood' got high... ...but before that, she did kage bushin no jutsu so her clones weren't adicted like she was. Her step-sister Freud, imprisoned one clone and hoped to do some experiments on it for showing the world how a healthy person has more fun than a drugged one. However, Freud didn't predict that he would be presenting this experiment to a drugged world... The four little drunk pigs were placed as judges so they judged against Freud's experiment cuz they dind't even see anymore how it's like not to ever be drugged... Freud was so mad that he huffed and puffed and farted... and while they were arguing over who is drugged and who ain't... the kyuubi came and destroyed their village... kingdom... barn, whatever. They all died, drugged and healthy... what tragedy...

Conclusion: When I hang ot with drugged people, I act even more drugged than them so I'm actually weird to them. If you cannot be drugged without drugs then you don't even know the meaning of enjoying the true nature of being drugged. Look at me, I can write this horrible crap of a story and I never tasted drugs or beer. I enjoy life more than junkies, and I know that cuz i know some of them. ... anyway... if you like this story, copy-paste it, i will... yup [QUOTE/]

Was this story amusing to you? Was it a pain in the back? Is it fit for minors under the age of 18? Do you think I'm a CENSORED ? Did you visit my 'naruto: mystery of jazz' topic? Do you have any bad thoughts now?

Just wanted to say that I opened another topic about 'who the heck is jazz' (the continuation on stuff that was going on during 'who is strongest in naruto'). Here you can discuss naruto world combined with aaanything else (preferebly sensless, stupid... or just creative). But.. um.. I accidentally put it in the 'animation section' (just click 'Forums' main page and scroll down till you see it). So... if anybudy's willing to HELP ME start the topic, you're welcomed... yup.

...And so I waited, and waited, and eventually lost my patience. 'My story' was still gone, and this Jiraiya image... well... how i got it, from where, and why, I still didnt have a clue (spooky... eh?). That's when I decided to wriwrite my story... but I also decided to keep this image instead of my ''Hellooween: Light the universe'' cover. So I don't need help anymore... for now... eh... anybudy wanna help me anyway?

Assistance! My story is gone! The images I put disappear and reapear randomly... I mean, what the... I've never seen anything like it... oh, and, i can't find anywhere wher i could ask for help... and HOW THE HECK AND FROM WHERE DID I GET THIS JIRAIYA IMAGE ? ! ?I wanted to put some band cover-- If anyone is willing to lend me a hand (in comments)... anyone... ...

Wonder how many comments can i get till christmas... I dunno... you can writ about your mood, the weather outside, my story or avatar or signature, yours sumthin, u.s. president obama, cro. president mesic, d wurld...